The pride of heaven

Looking at the direction of the army, Li Junran stepped|sit on the horse and covered his mouth and laughed.

Steal half a month of leisure, and accompany his beloved wife You Dayan.Now that the army is returning in triumph, it is naturally different from the previous rapid march. The speed of the march has slowed down a lot, and it has bought a lot of time for Li Junran to operate.

Looking at his master in high spirits in front of him, Qin Feng held his forehead and wept.

No matter how conspiratorial and plotting against your own master, it is not easy to come by, but now it is just a little golden cicada's trick to get out of the shell, and it makes the husband laugh, and he smiles happily. How can he still have the previous decision to kill and kill his wife and slaves? One, what a shame~.But at this time, Qin Feng would never have thought that in the future, he would become more addicted to spoiling his wife, and his skill as a wife slave would be even worse than that of Li Junran.

Qi Mingjue on horseback, who is returning home like an arrow, inexplicably makes Li Junran feel a little distressed. Qi Mingjue will occasionally ride the snow and let the horse rein in when he gets up, but today is really a bit past. It has been a long time since the horse galloped. The journey is bumpy. Knowing that the delicate skin on the inside of Jue'er's thighs had been worn down for a long time, Li Junran's heart ached even though Jue'er didn't say anything.

"If Jue'er is tired, go back to the carriage and rest. We are not in a hurry."

Qi Mingjue smiled happily and said: "I'm not tired, I want to go back to Wangcheng quickly, maybe I can catch up with grandpa's birthday. I went to catch the frost and returned, I haven't seen my mother for so long, and there is Grandpa and the others are gone, I don’t know how everyone is doing well.”

Hurry up, and you can catch up with Dingyuanhou's birthday. Li Junran knows that Qi Mingjue's grandfather is about to have his birthday, and also knows the importance of his grandfather in Qi Mingjue's heart.

"Quack, quack..."

Tai'a pointed at the sky with his whip and said, "Your Highness is a wild goose migrating south."

Li Junran looked up at the wild geese that sometimes lined up in a herringbone shape, took advantage of the situation, and immediately flew towards the sky with his bow and arrow. After two "ah", "ah", he saw two wild geese at the end of the herringbone formation. It fell.

"One bow and two arrows, the arrow is right, Your Highness is really good at archery." Qi Mingjue turned around and praised Li Junran repeatedly.

While speaking, Langyue had already galloped back with the two geese alone.

"Haha, Gu said that he wanted to hunt wild game for Jue'er to try out." Li Junran pouted his chin at Langyue's hand, triumphantly, "Now I finally got what I wanted. Jue'er must try it later. A lonely craft."

Two wild geese are naturally not enough to feed six adult men. Qin Fengtai and Ah Shuang went into the forest and hunted some wild ducks and hares.

Li Junran reached out and snatched a wild goose that had just been stripped from Langyue's hand, set it on the woodpile and lit a fire to roast it.

Langyue rubbed her nose, giggled, glanced at Li Junran, and continued to pluck the hair of the other one.

The roasted wild geese dripped on the firewood, sizzling and smelling fragrant. Qi Mingjue was born and grew up in the deep palace, so naturally he had never eaten such authentic wild game. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The glutton in his stomach had already smelled the fragrance and came out of the hole. He watched Li Junran's rolling movement with his eyes, and waited obediently without blinking.

Li Junran was so encouraged by this cute little appearance that his dragon's body vibrated, and he worked extremely hard in his hands. After a while, he roasted one. He broke off a goose leg and handed it to Qi Mingjuan, "Jue'er, try it. Be careful it's hot."

Qi Mingjue took the things, swallowed, and began to eat.

"Is it delicious?" Li Junran waited for a long time without waiting for a word of praise from Qi Mingjue, so he could only ask directly with a cheeky face.

At this time, it was too late to eat, how could Qi Mingjue bother to praise him, nodding his head with "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" was his answer.

Li Junran was obviously pleased by such a childish behavior, and secretly decided that after returning to Cannes, he must often take Qi Mingjue to hunt and eat game.

Traveling day and night, he galloped all the way, took another trail, and arrived at Wangcheng, the capital of Dayan Kingdom within a few days. After returning to the country for a long time, Qi Mingjue felt a subtle change in the atmosphere in the city when he returned to his hometown. A little flickering.

A group of six people found a clean inn to check in, and someone came to the door that night.

"Black Eagle has met His Highness," Black Eagle is the head of the sixteen knights of the Netherworld that Marquis Dingyuan sat down. Knowing that His Highness is back, ask Black Eagle to pick His Highness back to the Marquis Mansion."

Li Junran originally didn't intend to alert anyone to enter the city quietly, but now it seems that the Hou Mansion has received the news as soon as they entered Dayan, and they didn't come to contact until night, presumably they used the night to avoid people's eyes and ears, Qi Mingjue glanced at Li Junran, Li Junran Jawshou agreed, and the group moved into Dingyuan Hou's Mansion overnight.

"Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle, First Aunt, Second Aunt, Brothers." As soon as he entered the Hou Mansion, Qi Mingjue saw the people who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, with tears in his charming eyes, and asked the elders one by one. OK.

Yun Zhuoran hugged Qi Mingjue even more, his eyes were covered with steam, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Second uncle is incompetent, and Jue'er has suffered."

"Uncle" Qi Mingjue choked up in his throat, and two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

Tai Kui quietly wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, Zhuo Ran, father is still waiting, let Jue'er go to see father first."

"Yes, yes, your grandfather is in the practice room." Yun Zhuoran came back to his senses, wiped his face, and urged Qi Mingjue, "Jue'er, go and see your grandfather."

In the practice room, Hou Dingyuan was always strong and strong, with the same demeanor as before. Every move was full of power. Li Junran followed Qi Mingjue into the practice room and watched intently. Suddenly, a punch hit his face. Li Junran protected Qi Mingjue to the side and blocked it. The old Hou Ye had no intention of stopping at all, he made repeated moves, Li Junran caught his elbows and hit his knees, and used both fists and feet without flinching.

The master's fight, the difference is a little bit, the loss is a thousand miles, the two dare not neglect the slightest, a stick of incense has passed, and there is still no winner.Qi Mingjue looked at the two people who were fighting heartily, and secretly slandered, even if they fought for another day and night, they would not be able to tell the difference, "Grandpa, Jun Ran", Qi Mingjue couldn't help but stop, the two of them pulled back their strength at the same time, and it was over. This spur-of-the-moment discussion.

"The younger generation is awesome, the kid is good at kung fu, there are not many people in this world who can withstand the old man's full attack." The old master took a face towel and wiped his sweat.

"Grandpa told me." Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. The old Hou Ye is worthy of the name of the God of War. Li Junran used all his strength to catch the old Hou Ye's attack. He shook his numb hand , admiration arises spontaneously.

"It's all sweat. If you don't wipe it off, it won't be good when you catch a cold." Qi Mingjue took out his handkerchief, ran up to Li Junran on tiptoe, and wiped his sweat for him on tiptoe.

The blue veins on the forehead of the old Hou Ye popped up, and he let out a "hum" in his nose. Even though he had heard a lot about how the two of them got along, now he saw his precious grandson doing what a woman would do for her husband. Things, I couldn't help but vent my anger.Qi Mingjue paused for wiping his sweating hands, his nose fluttered, his eye sockets turned red, like a frightened little animal, he murmured: "Grandpa."

"Not yet." Old Hou Ye restrained his anger and tried his best to look kind.

"Grandpa," Qi Mingjue couldn't help but threw himself into his arms coquettishly, "Jue'er misses Grandpa so much."

"Well," said the old grandpa, who liked the good-looking grandson's coquettishness very much, "He said he missed grandpa, but ended up staying in a hotel. If grandpa doesn't let someone find you, you don't even know how to go back to the Marquis."

"No way, Jue'er wants to visit grandpa after she settles down. Grandpa is impatient." Qi Mingjue feigned anger and turned his back on grandpa.

The old grandfather loved his grandson eagerly, so he had to admit defeat: "Okay, okay, it's grandpa who is impatient. However, the capital city has been turbulent and unstable recently, so you will temporarily stay in the Hou's mansion, so that grandpa can rest assured."

Li Junran's deep pupils darkened a bit, and the dark wind swept over the corners of his eyes, and he said to himself: "It seems that everything is ready to do it."